Lina Port Royal Prostitute ❤️

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So, Prostitute—she’s a fighter, this gal. Found her near a dumpster, sniffin’ around like she owned the joint. Prolly lived off scraps, dodgin’ creeps and cars. Made me mad, seein’ her so skinny—ribs pokin’ out like a bad joke. Who dumps a dog like that? Jerks, that’s who! But she had spunk, oh yeah—barked at me like, “I’m the boss, dude!” Had to laugh—sassy lil’ thing. Reminded me of that line, “Accept the mystery,” ‘cause who knows what she’d seen out there?

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She was many times accused of theft but was jailed only briefly. She was once arrested after stealing a silver tankard, and was sentenced to penal transportation and sent to Port Royal, .

I can’t forget the parks. Wander over to Hummingbird Park – it's this tiny patch of green world where people unexpectedly break into spontaneous dance routines. I once found myself watching an impromptu tango by the central fountain. Mind-blowing. That place always makes me smile, even on crappy coding days.

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